Glowing & Stout
The seed planted quite a while ago in fact
grow, grow little blossom
green & fragile, glowing & stout
It climbs & it moves up and out of the dust
Rain & shine
Wet & bright
The season moves forward toward growth
Coaxing & ambitious
this little one is soon longer little.
Bursting out of this cage, its love feels to full for is current container.
“PLANT ME, PLANT ME!”
It’s bright leaves exclaim!
“I won’t last much longer in this bucket of a home, I need the wild & free immeasurable me!
My love is deep & wide & extends way beyond this blue, now it just needs space to express that fully.